Date: Thu, 26 Jul 2012 00:25:52 +0000
From: gxtw gxtw
Subject: Return of the Prodigal
Return of the Prodigal
By Vega Taxeca
Disclaimers:
This story does contain graphic descriptions of sex between women.
The story takes place at the end of the season one episode "The
Prodigal". It starts when Gabrielle made her pole vault over the cart with
logs, but then takes a completely different route (assuming somebody other
than Xena met her there).
I do not own Xena - the Warrior Princess, or any of its characters or
storylines. It belongs to Renaissance Pictures, Studio USA, Universal
Studios and/or related companies. But I don't make any money with this
story anyway, so I hope it is okay. No copyright infringement is intended.
Pride welled up in Gabrielle. She had just managed to vault over the cart
with logs and avoided to be maimed by it. Suddenly she remembered the thugs
were still there. But just as she whirled around, she heard a war cry and
the sounds of fighting. A female warrior had come to her rescue and
attacked the whole group of thugs at once. The bard could see long blond
hair and a dark leather-armour, which revealed quite a lot of her toned,
slender body. The woman fought ferociously. Before Gabrielle could help
her, she had killed all of her opponents with quick, brutal sword
strikes. The bard couldn't really fault her for it, they were criminals,
but decided to maybe later question her about it. With her skill, she
surely could have caught at least some of them alive.
The warrior turned to her.
"Hi, Gabrielle, is everything okay?"
Gabrielle could now see a beautiful, elven-like face and brown eyes. Though
she thought she detected a cruel streak in them.
"Yes, thank you. Do I know you?"
"No, but I do know a certain warrior princess. She would have checked on
you herself, but there were some problems further east with an army,
pillaging the villages and so on, so she had to go there quickly. Therefore
I get the pleasure to meet you. My name is Callisto."
"Nice to meet you, Callisto."
Gabrielle was pleased to learn that Xena had wanted to check on her. Of
course she would have preferred to meet her now, but she completely
understood the Warrior Princess. She couldn't leave those villages
undefended; actually Gabrielle wouldn't have wanted her to do anything
else. And it would be a good chance to meet somebody from Xena's past. This
woman seemed genuinely pleased to see the bard. So much so, it almost
seemed to Gabrielle as if she had checked her out. Gabrielle was well aware
of the possibility of women loving each other. Not only was she an amazon
princess (and you couldn't stay for any length of time in their village
without noticing it), but she had exchanged some fumbling kisses with girls
from her own village. She had liked those kisses more than any she had
shared with her fiancée, Perdicas, which was one of the reasons for
leaving. Gabrielle was also well on her way to develop a major crush on
Xena, if not more. But she hadn't found a way yet to share her feelings
with the Warrior Princess. She really didn't want to risk their friendship.
In the meantime, Callisto had cleaned her sword and was now ready to move
on.
"I have got a horse behind the ridge. Let's get it and move on. There is
still a bit of daylight left we can use for travelling."
Of course the bard was soon bombarding the other woman with questions,
while they walked together. Callisto was not as monosyllabic as Xena, but
she didn't talk too much about their past. She only mentioned a skirmish on
a village, where she had met Xena for the first time, so she obviously knew
her from her time as a warlord. She also asked Gabrielle several questions
about her family and her relationship with Xena, as well as giving praise
for her jump over the cart. Gabrielle blushed, but she was also quite
proud. It felt good to be acknowledged by such an accomplished warrior.
"Yeah, well, it was a sudden idea. I am glad it worked out."
"So do you feel a bit buzzed from the excitement? You still look a little
bit flushed."
Gabrielle blushed a bit deeper. Actually she was still feeling it, and
somehow it felt even more pronounced in the company of this beautiful
woman. She nodded shyly, without looking at the other woman.
"Don't worry, that's natural. I feel it myself as well after the
fight. It's nothing that can't be taken care of one way or the other."
When the bard looked at Callisto, she winked at her with a slight
smirk. Gabrielle decided not to acknowledge it, but she felt suddenly a bit
warmer inside. It almost seemed as if Callisto was flirting with
her. Later, when they found the horse, Callisto started to ride next to the
walking Gabrielle. She was not as stoical as Xena, but she had the same
natural authority and took the lead without question. Gabrielle didn't mind
though. Xena's pride and confidence were a big part of why she admired the
Warrior Princess, so it wasn't much different in this situation. And while
Callisto left no doubt that she was the boss, she still acknowledged
Gabrielle's skills. For example she trusted the bard to defend herself,
when she rode ahead to scout for a resting place. After her return, she led
Gabrielle a bit deeper into the forest, while she explained the situation.
"There is a small spring nearby, so we have fresh water. It's sheltered,
but just in case we will keep watch, since there might be more bandits
around. I'll take the first half of the night, you will do the rest. Are
you any good with cooking?"
"Yes, actually I am quite good with it." Again the bard felt proud that
Callisto would trust her enough to share the watch duty.
"That's great, since it isn't really my forte. Use whatever provisions we
have, tomorrow we can hunt for fresh stuff. I will check the perimeter, to
make sure we are safe here."
Soon Gabrielle had a little fire going and prepared a stew for them. While
she was stirring it with a spoon, she thought she heard some noises,
carried over by the light wind. It almost seemed like a voice or like
moaning. But she decided to stay with the food. If anybody was out there,
Callisto would find them. The warrior seemed to be quite good in what she
did. Not long after, the warrior returned. She arrived from that direction
and funnily enough, she was sucking on her index finger. Gabrielle almost
asked if she had wounded herself, when suddenly she got the real
picture. Callisto looked kind of dishevelled and also a bit flushed; she
was sucking on her finger and there had been moaning. As she had said
earlier, she had taken care of that buzz. She had masturbated! Gabrielle's
own buzz was suddenly back with a vengeance. Images of the beautiful blonde
warrior, with her finger up her pussy, invaded her mind. For a moment, she
was speechless.
"What's the matter, cat got your tongue?"
Callisto smirked at Gabrielle and softly closed her open mouth. The bard
blushed.
"Erh, nothing, nothing. Erh, dinner is ready."
"Great, I am suddenly famished."
More thoughts about what activities might be the cause for this popped up
in Gabrielle's mind. And then she had a sudden realisation: Callisto had
touched her chin with the same finger she had sucked on. So it was probably
also the one, which had been buried in her pussy mere moments before. The
bard was now seriously aroused. She wanted to smack herself for not
thinking about it earlier. With Callisto now back she couldn't really do
anything about it. Her agitated state had Gabrielle too distracted, so she
decided to sleep early. She would need the sleep anyway, since with Xena
she was not used to guard duties. After midnight, Callisto woke her up and
then disappeared in her own bedroll.
Since nothing else happened, guard duty was rather boring and it didn't
take long for Gabrielle's thoughts to return to the evening before. And of
course, with those thoughts her arousal was immediately back as well. For a
while, the bard tried to suppress her feelings, but it didn't work. Images
of the beautiful warrior were invading her mind. Callisto's outfit was very
revealing anyway, showing off her great body, so for a bard it wasn't hard
to imagine her completely naked. She would have her legs opened wide, with
her finger buried in her pussy. Next followed images of Gabrielle kneeling
between those legs, touching the pussy, maybe even tasting it. The bard
couldn't suppress a soft moan. She was now so aroused, she simply had to do
something, take matters in her own hands. A quick look made sure Callisto
hadn't moved. So she was still asleep. Good, then she would do it, she
would get herself off. She wouldn't be a good guard anyway, while she was
so distracted.
Slowly Gabrielle pulled her skirt up over her hips. Next she pushed her
right hand under her breeches. She tried to conjure up images of Xena, but
her traitorous mind wouldn't cooperate. Again it was a picture of the
blonde warrior that had her blood racing. The slender middle finger, still
wet with her juices, was the focus. It moved towards Gabrielle's mouth, but
this time not to close it, but to enter it. Inwardly the bard gave in. She
wasn't in a relationship with Xena, after all, and nobody would ever know
it anyway. She imagined to close her lips around the finger and to softly
suck on it. She wondered what it might taste like. Her index finger slowly
teased her own labia. She dipped it between the lips for a moment, then she
pulled it back completely. Gabrielle brought the glistening finger to her
mouth and licked it clean. In her fantasy, it was Callisto's finger. And in
her fantasy, it was also Callisto's finger moving back to her pussy.
Gabrielle opened her eyes and looked at the blonde warrior to use the image
in her fantasy. But the moment her eyes locked on Callisto, she gasped and
stopped all her movements. The blonde had her eyes open and was watching
the bard with a filthy smirk. Gabrielle blushed deep red and quickly pulled
her hand back before dropping the skirt.
"Nice show. You don't have to stop on my account. I was enjoying it."
Gabrielle blushed even deeper, although that seemed almost impossible. She
didn't say a word and hid her face behind her strawberry blonde
hair. Callisto laughed and turned around.
"Okay, I understand, no more show. It's a pity, but good night."
Gabrielle only mumbled an answer. It took her a while to recover enough
from her mortification to look up. It seemed the warrior was already asleep
again. But the bard was no longer in the mood for some pleasure, despite
having missed out on a release. The embarrassment had simply been too
much. The rest of the night passed without incident. Early next morning,
Callisto woke up and joined the bard. Gabrielle's embarrassment returned,
but the warrior managed to ease it. She patted the bard lightly on the
shoulder.
"Don't worry, it's okay. As I said yesterday, this is completely
natural. But if it helps, I will give you some privacy when you feel the
need. I still think it is a pity, since you were beautiful last night, even
more beautiful than usual. But I understand and I don't want you to feel
uncomfortable in my company."
These soothing words had the bard calm down. She reminded herself that
Callisto couldn't know she had been the star in her fantasy. She was also
pleased with the compliment Callisto had paid her. Again the warrior had
been quite genuine with her praise. Gabrielle thanked her and soon they had
a light breakfast cooking. After the meal they returned to the road. Again
Callisto was riding. Sometimes she left the bard behind to scout the area,
but mostly they were moving side by side and talking. Of course it was
mostly the bard talking. Gabrielle didn't realise how much she revealed
about herself and Xena, without getting much information back. Shortly
after noon Callisto stopped and turned to Gabrielle.
"There is a little lake behind that hill. There should be some easy game to
replenish our provisions. So I think we should stop there for a lunch
break. We could even go for a little swim, it would be warm enough."
The bard agreed happily. The cold spring hadn't been the best place to
really wash herself this morning. A warm lake would be ideal. Soon they
were eating a rabbit Callisto had caught. Gabrielle used a second one for a
stew they could take with them and warm up tonight. Afterwards she cleaned
the cooking utensils and put them away. A voice made her turn around.
"Okay, so let's get wet."
Callisto had shed all her clothes and moved towards the water
line. Gabrielle could just stare. Her bardic imagination hadn't been too
far off, but still it hadn't really captured the gloriousness of a naked
Callisto. The blonde warrior was truly awesome, her nakedness revealing the
perfect proportions of her athletic body. The beautiful mounds of her
breasts stood proudly erect. They were more than a handful, but not so
large to look silly on her slender frame. Her pussy was covered by a light
down, just a slightly darker blonde than the rest of her hair. The bard
kept watching her till she had reached deeper water. Those feelings from
last night were back and blood was rushing towards her nether regions. She
quickly shed her own clothes and ran towards the water. She wanted to hide
both her arousal as well as her confusion. Callisto simply swam some laps
back and forth and the bard followed suit. She was almost disappointed the
warrior wasn't as playful in the water as Xena, who despite her otherwise
stoical nature could be quite childlike in or around the water.
After a while, Callisto left the water to climb on a large rock close to
the water's edge. Gabrielle, who just stood in slightly deeper than waste
high water, watched her intently. For a few seconds, the warrior stood
straight, as if to present her body to an audience. Then she jumped with a
perfect header into the water. Gabrielle blinked slowly. The vision of that
perfect body had burned itself into her memory. Suddenly Callisto surfaced
just a few feet away from her. She looked at Gabrielle and her lips turned
up in a grin. She focused pointedly at the bard's breasts.
"It seems the water is colder than I thought."
Her voice was almost a purr and her predatory look made it quite clear, she
knew Gabrielle's nipples weren't stiff from any cold water. And the
attention they were getting made them even harder. Gabrielle held her
breath when Callisto stepped closer. She lifted her hand and slowly moved
it towards the bard. Finally she closed two fingers around Gabrielle's left
nipple and rolled it softly around. The bard didn't dare to move until
Callisto started to speak.
"Nice and hard. When the time is right, I will taste them."
She dropped it and moved around Gabrielle to leave the water. Only now
could the bard breathe again. She didn't know what to think. On the one
hand she was disappointed, but on the other she felt relieved. She thought
of Xena and how much she loved the Warrior Princess, but she wasn't sure
she could have said no. It didn't help that she wasn't sure about Xena's
inclinations. With Helena she had a feeling of some kind of history between
the two of them, but otherwise all her lovers or possible love interests
they had met during the past year had been men. Most of them were of the
"tall, dark and dangerous" category. So it was rather doubtful if she could
ever love Gabrielle. This was one of the main reasons for the bard to hide
her feelings. She awoke from her reverie and realised she still stood in
the water. While she moved towards the shore, she saw Callisto watching her
unashamedly, while she was drying herself. Soon Gabrielle joined
her. Despite all the shyness and confusion she still felt she looked at
Callisto. She just had to capture one more glimpse of that beautiful pussy,
before it was covered again. She knew it would fuel her buzz even more, but
it was almost a need to do so. Gabrielle didn't know what the future might
hold. But she wanted to be sure to remember it for the rest of her life,
just in case.
Soon they were on the road again. Outwardly, nothing had changed. They were
still talking animatedly – especially Gabrielle – only interrupted by
short scouting trips by the warrior. But Gabrielle was well aware of the
change in atmosphere. Every now and then the warrior would shoot her a look
that was completely predatory. `You are mine, soon I will eat you,' it
said. And Gabrielle shivered by the thought of being eaten by
Callisto. What would it feel like to have that lascivious mouth touch her
pussy? The bard was now in a state of constant arousal, especially since
she still hadn't got any release. In her conscious mind she tried to deny
the inevitable, but it was futile. If Callisto asked her, she would open
her legs without hesitation, despite all the feelings she harboured for
Xena.
At night, they made camp in another forest. Once a fire was crackling,
Gabrielle prepared their leftovers for dinner while Callisto scouted the
area. On her return she stated that they should be quite safe and soon they
were eating. After they had finished Gabrielle cleaned their bowls and
other utensils in a nearby creek. On her return, Callisto stood in the
middle of their camp, obviously waiting. She looked at Gabrielle and gave a
command, which had the bard's heart racing.
"Remove my armour, then strip me!"
Gabrielle only hesitated for a few seconds. She stepped closer and did as
she was told, starting with the wrist guards. Gabrielle often helped Xena,
so she knew how to handle an armour. Quickly she had removed it. Next she
helped the blonde warrior with the clothes. Her usually nimble fingers were
shaking slightly, which slowed her down a bit, but finally Callisto stood
before her, completely naked. The warrior sat down on a log they had used
as a seat, before she gave her next command.
"Now it's your turn. Strip!"
The bard complied only too happily. The situation had her very much
aroused, with Callisto's dominating commands adding to the thrill. Piece by
piece Gabrielle shed her clothes, with her usual shyness quickly replaced
by an eagerness to please her watcher. She felt desire well up inside her
and was only too happy to submit to the blonde warrior. Finally they both
were naked. Gabrielle was aware of the erotic display they would
provide. It was enough to start her nipple getting stiff. Callisto looked
her up and down, taking in her nakedness. A predatory smile shone on her
face. At last another command followed.
"Kneel between my legs. We will test if your tongue is good for more than
just talking. Have you ever tasted a pussy?"
Gabrielle blushed and shyly shook her head no.
"Don't worry, you will like it. I've got a feeling that servicing a strong
warrior is just what you were made for. Here, kneel down. I will guide you
till you get the hang of it."
The bard didn't hesitate any longer. Soon she was on all four, with her
face just inches from Callisto's pussy. In this position she could smell
the warrior's juices. She liked the distinct aroma. Callisto gripped her
hair and pulled the head closer.
"Just lick up and down to get your first taste."
Gabrielle did as she was told. Slowly she licked up and down several
times. She stopped for a few seconds to analyse the taste and realised she
loved it even more than the smell. It was a bit salty, but great. She
picked up licking again. Callisto started to shift slightly. Obviously she
liked the feeling of the tongue on her pussy. On the warrior's next
instruction, she concentrated on the clit, not only licking it, but also
lightly sucking on it. Finally Callisto ordered her to stiffen her tongue
and to push it between the pussy lips.
"Yes, push it inside. Push your tongue deep inside my pussy. There you will
find the source of my juices. Try to suck as much of them as possible."
Gabrielle tried to do just that. She sucked as hard as possible. Callisto
was obviously pleased.
"Yes, good girl, use your tongue! You are a natural, just as I thought. Now
that you know the basics, go at it! Concentrate all your energy on pleasing
me. Even if you drown in my juices, your only thought shall be my
pleasure."
Callisto kept her grip in Gabrielle's hair, but otherwise let her have free
reign. The bard licked, sucked and sometimes even nibbled. She used her
imagination to do as good a job as possible, and as a bard, she had a very
vivid imagination. Soon the warrior was writhing from her
ministrations. Gabrielle would have never thought she could derive that
much pleasure just from giving pleasure. She was extremely wet herself. She
had pushed her tongue once again deep inside the neither hole, when
suddenly the warrior's whole body stiffened. Her pussy held Gabrielle's
tongue in a strong grip and a fresh flood of juices washed over the
bard. The bard was proud that she had given Callisto not just an orgasm,
but such a strong one. After her pussy had let the tongue go, the blonde
also released the grip on Gabrielle's hair. Looking down at the bard with a
satisfied smirk, she complemented her.
"Good job, you have a natural talent as a pussy licker."
The bard blushed. Before she could answer, Callisto had gripped her hair
again and pulled her up and closer. The warrior licked across Gabrielle's
face to get a taste of her own juices. Then she kissed her. Her tongue
pushed between Gabrielle's lips and invaded her oral orifice. It was a kiss
of possession with which she completely owned the bard. Only lack of oxygen
pulled them apart again. Gabrielle had to breathe in deeply several times
to recover. She had never been kissed like this before. This was the most
sexual moment of her life and she hadn't even come yet. But as it seemed,
Callisto wanted to take care of that point right now. She looked at the
bard with that same predatory smile she had shown her before.
"Lay down on the bedroll. It's time I'll make you scream."
Gabrielle quickly followed the command. Her heart was racing; the blood was
rushing through her veins, though most seemed to move just in one direction
– towards her loins. Callisto joined her on the bedroll. She kissed the
bard once more, plundering her mouth again and again. Her right hand slowly
moved down along Gabrielle's side till it reached her thigh. For long
moments she simply caressed it, sometimes alternating with a stronger
grip. The bard was aflame in anticipation. She knew where this hand was
aimed at and couldn't wait for it to reach its destination. Next the
warrior had her open first one leg and then the other. Gabrielle's pussy
was now openly presented. But instead of reaching for it, Callisto stopped
her kisses. She moved her mouth along Gabrielle's skin till she could taste
the breasts – just as she had promised earlier today. The bard had
problems to keep up with all the different sensations. But warm lips
closing around her stiff nipple, sucking on it, had her almost come.
She was still trying to get used to it, when fingers softly sliding across
her pussy had her jump. Her pussy, her breast, the taste of Callisto's
juices still on her lips: it was a sensual overlode. It was the finger now
slowly entering her pussy which she tried to concentrate on. Her wetness
made its entrance quite easy, so that it soon reached the natural
barrier. The sucking on her nipple stopped and Gabrielle heard a husky
voice whispering in her ear.
"You are still a virgin?"
"Yes."
"Don't worry. It will only sting for a second. The pleasure will erase the
pain quickly."
Gabrielle simply nodded. She was so aroused, all coherent speech had left
her. And the lips back on her nipple had her moan and almost forget
everything else. Callisto's index finger in her pussy was replaced by the
middle finger. For several moments she moved it in and out, almost stopping
just before the hymen. Gabrielle was now writhing around, she was consumed
by lust. Suddenly the finger in her pussy broke through. There was a moment
of immense pain, but it was quickly overridden by the pleasure. Callisto
resumed pumping and soon the bard was overwhelmed by the strongest orgasm
she had ever felt.
"Yesss!"
The bard screamed in ecstasy. She was just calming down a bit, when she
felt the finger move again. And just as fast her arousal was
rising. Callisto changed her position and kissed her way down Gabrielle's
abs. Soon her mouth joined her hand at the bard's pussy and she started to
suck on the clitoris. When the juices were flowing even faster, she added a
second finger. Still her lips kept sucking on the clit, while she fucked
the bard even harder. The strength of her movements had a slight sting
return, but in this situation it was only added fuel for the bard's
desire. Moments later the pleasure overwhelmed her and Gabrielle was in the
throes of a second, even stronger climax.
"Yes Callisto! Fuck me, please!"
The bard forgot everything around her. It took several minutes till she
regained her senses. Callisto had been lapping her juices as well as some
droplets of blood. When she felt Gabrielle stir, she moved back up. She
held her right hand close to Gabrielle's mouth.
"Here, taste yourself. Taste the girl you once were and the woman you have
just become."
The warrior pushed her fingers between Gabrielle's willing lips. The bard
tasted a mixture of her sweet juices and the coppery saltiness of her
blood. It gave her an inexplicable thrill. Soon the two women were kissing
again, giving Gabrielle another taste of this combo. They simply kept
kissing for a while, with the warrior once again dominating their
interaction. After a while Callisto pushed the bard on her back. She
finally stopped kissing and knelt above Gabrielle's head.
"It's time to pay a tribute to the woman who took you. Show me how much you
have learned by now. Suck my pussy!"
Once again the bard felt an extra thrill from the proud confidence, with
which the blonde warrior was dominating her. Eager to get another taste of
her juices, she started to lick at Callisto's pussy. Soon she was pushing
her tongue as deep inside as possible, tonguefucking the blonde
warrior. Every so often she switched to sucking on the clitoris, rolling
the little nub between her lips. When Callisto started to buck on her face,
she returned to licking, trying to keep as much contact as
possible. Finally the warrior came with a strong orgasm, which had her cry
out in pleasure. She rubbed her pussy several times over Gabrielle's face,
almost drowning the bard with her juices. The bard was very proud with her
success. Finally Callisto stopped and looked down at the bard.
"Very good. You really know how to wag your tongue. I think this will be a
fun night."
Gabrielle beamed with pride at the compliment. For several more hours they
kept going, with either Gabrielle sucking Callisto's pussy or the warrior
fucking the bard. Finally the latter had to stop. She was completely
exhausted, her mouth was aching and her pussy was sore. She had lost count
how many times she had come. Once again the warrior was kneeling above her
face. When Gabrielle didn't move to lick the pussy, Callisto looked down on
her and smirked.
"What's the matter girl, tired?"
Gabrielle simply nodded.
"Well, too bad, I am not as weak as you and I want more. But don't worry; I
will take care of it myself. You will simply provide me with a fuckpad I
can ride on."
Callisto lowered her pussy down and rubbed it all over Gabrielle's
face. Faster and faster she moved it and soon she came with another strong
climax. Still the bard didn't feel any humiliation at being a simple
instrument for Callisto's pleasure. On the contrary, she was turned on by
this show of Callisto's strength and domination. But she was really too
exhausted to get going again. When she was finished, Callisto lay down next
to the bard. Lazily she drew a finger through the juices on her face. She
sucked it clean with a smile.
"It was fun, fucking with you. You are very responsive and have a talented
tongue. I'd like to keep you as a fucktoy, but we both know it's not meant
to be. But I am sure you will never forget the night I had you scream my
name in pleasure, again and again."
"It was great. Thank you for teaching me how to give pleasure and for
making me come so hard."
"You are welcome. But let's sleep now."
Gabrielle mumbled a `good night' and was asleep in seconds. The blonde
warrior had completely worn her out. The next day saw them travelling
again. The soreness between her legs slowed the bard down a bit, but they
were able to cover some ground anyway. Around noon they reached a fork in
the road. The warrior stopped and turned to Gabrielle. She bent down and
gave her another one of her possessive kisses. The bard opened her mouth
willingly for Callisto's tongue. When the warrior ended the kiss, Gabrielle
felt weak in her knees. Again she saw that filthy smirk on Callisto's face
and was actually hoping for a repeat performance of last night. But the
warrior had something else in mind.
"It's time to part. I have to move south here. You will follow the other
road further east and later today you should meet the Warrior Princes. It's
her you want to be your lover anyway, isn't it?"
Gabrielle quickly forgot any carnal thoughts and responded honestly.
"Yes, it's true. But I am not sure if she could love me the way I love
her. Her type seems to be mostly `tall, dark and dangerous'. And that's not
really me, isn't it?"
Callisto laughed out loud.
"Not exactly, no. But I can assure you, Xena likes women as well as
men. Since I have known her, she has fucked plenty of women, even more than
men."
Gabrielle slightly winced at the `plenty' comment. Callisto continued.
"But you are correct. `Tall, dark and dangerous' is one of her favourite
types. But there is one type she loves even more. She is drawn by
innocence. Therefore the one type she loves most is a sweet virgin. She
loves to deflower them and then slowly train them to pleasure her just the
right way. So if you were still a virgin, you would have a great chance to
make the Warrior Princess your lover."
With a cruel laugh, Callisto kicked her horse and quickly rode away. It
took Gabrielle several moments to process these last words. The warrior was
already far away, when she understood the situation. If Callisto had told
the truth, the bard had just lost the one chance she would have got to
become Xena's lover. And the blonde warrior had destroyed it by fucking
Gabrielle. The bard burst out in tears of desperations. She was torn apart
by a feeling of great loss, but also by memories of those moments of
greatest pleasure she had known last night.